#deamon-decanus

Send “✿” for a suggestive text.

[text] Are you kidding me right now Kevin?

Sending good thoughts to you and your family!

"Promise you won’t get offended?" He was never sure with Elena, it was always touch and go between them.

                   ”How bout a cheerleader?”

"A what now?" Elena blinked in shock at him, her mind whirling as she stared. "You think I should find some pompoms and dress up like a cheerleader?"

;; deamon-decanus

It was raining outside.

Sam could feel it in the tips of his fingers and the soles of his feet. They were surrounded by concrete, thick and unforgiving, but Sam could feel the rain outside and it made him long for it in a way he hadn't for weeks. He wanted to feel the fresh air on his skin, and the rain on his face, and the wet dirt under his hands. He hadn't been outside - - properly outside - - in weeks.

It was Dean he turned to first with the news, eyes wide and wet with tears for the rain that he wouldn't be able to feel -- not trapped in here.

"S'raining. Hard, too. Maybe it'll wear down the walls, if we give it long enough."

It was a bad joke, and made their situation seem all the more bleak. They'd been captured six months ago, and in that time Sam had watched Dean - and himself - fall to pieces. They'd lost more weight than they could afford, lost the spark that they'd held on to when they were on the run. Sam just wanted to see Dean laugh again.

Jeremy had been on the hunt for a day and a half now. Staking out a vampire nest that had been getting closer and closer to the Mystic Falls when he'd been slowed by someone who definitely wasn't a vampire. Narrowing his eyes from his spot, the dark haired hunter waited to see how things played out.